Saturday, February 9, 2013

Ishq Wala Love

Being the Valentine week, how can
we forget the topic “LOVE” . So thought of writing something for the
occasion…for the time…for the moment…where love is showered all over the world
with zest and zeal. Choosing the title of this post from a song of latest Karan
Johar’s bollywood movie “Student Of The Year”
because it is just wow. This combination of words means a lot and it is apt for
my topic “LOVE”.

‘Ye kya hua hai kya khabar yehi pata
hai zyada hua
Ishq wala love ,

Agar ye usko bhi hua hai phir bhi
mujhko zyada hua Ishq wala love’

Guys
let me make it clear, please don’t infer any wrong thing about me since I am
writing about LOVE :P. Nothing has happened to me and not suffering from any
disease ‘Loveria’.This is just my view about Love, the way we feel in
love, the way we want in Love and what happens in love.

You know that there nobody who
will back you up other than yourself.But
really, that’s not true. It’s a fact, a
human cannot survive without socializing. The lack of communication drives man
insane. And whenever this ‘point’ in your life comes, you should know that you
made it this much far only because of all the people you know and grew up with.
In the smallest of ways, they have influenced you to become what you are now. Some people look for a perfect person to love. But, they
don't realize that a person becomes perfect when we begin to love them.

Love
is the feeling of care and affection we feel for other.

Love
is the feeling of loving a single special person in infinite & infinite
ways.

Love
is to be someone special to make her smile with tears in your eyes.

Love
is the feeling of missing one , each and every second of breathe. People say when you are missing someone that they are
probably feeling the same, butI don't
think it's possible for her to miss me as much as I miss her.

Love is listening to music
or looking at pictures of her, Not to remind ourself of her but to feelas if she is with you.

Love
is the deepest fear to make her understand
how exceptional she is, because I can never stand by anyone who is even half as
special she is.

Love is to make her realize that there is no one like
her, and she is beautiful in her own way.

Love is to make her feel that your arms are warmest and
more soothing than anyone.

Love is the hurt feeling which rips you apart when you
fight with her.

Love is the pain when you don’t talk to to her. And BOOM!
Pillow gets wet.

It's
sweet when someone remembers every little detail about you, not because you
keep reminding them... But because they pay attention. Love is all about saying
sorry even though you didn’t do anything. Its all about loving someone like
anything , doesn’t matter how much you are hurted. Love is not to tell her that
you are upset because you feel that you will annoy her.

Where does LOVE come from....???? have you thought to ask this very basic question... the answer might surprise you...... you will not be an atheist any longer...... if in face atheism is real, which it is not...of course....